Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Then I'll leave!" Li Xuehao didn't want to be difficult, and he remembered that in addition to the girl who was attacked, the boy who saw and saved her was one of the parties, and the result of asking him was the same.

The female physiology ignored him, and continued to lower her head to be busy. In fact, the painting has been roughly completed, and all that is left is to fill in the color.

Li Xuehao turned and left. As for the boy who rescued her, he didn't know who it was. He secretly regretted that he should have asked her clearly just now at Mingyue Jiehua, and now it seemed too deliberate to ask her when he went back to ask her.

But in a blink of an eye, he laughed unconsciously, this matter does not have to be asked about the moon and flowers, some guy must also know.

Fukuen Kei is the vice minister of the Shui Swimming Club. Something happened to the people in the club. He has no reason to understand.

After leaving the school building, Li Xuehao prepared to return to the swimming club again.

After walking a few steps, I caught a glimpse of short boys in the distance being escorted by a group of seven or eight tall boys to one side of the grove, which was the direction of the old school building.

Although he only saw one back, Li Xuehao recognized that the short boy who was being held was the "good guy" he had just met when he was looking for someone in Class C of the second year.

Depending on the situation, it is obvious that nothing good will happen to the group holding him.

Li Xuehao originally didn't intend to be nosy, but after thinking about it, he chased after him. After all, the boy had been sent a good person card by him.

Stopping behind, with his means, it was too simple to let people discover that it was just a few ordinary students, and it was a piece of cake.

Seven or eight tall boys escorted the short boy to the open space in front of the old school building and let him go.

The short boy looked very frightened, and he stood in the middle tremblingly without any thought of running away.

"Hey, Hengsi, the money you paid in the morning was not enough. What's the matter?" said a guy in the crowd who was more than 1.7 meters tall and looked like the leader. He had long and short hair and short hair tips. Slightly curled, I don't know if it was born like this or if it was deliberately burned like that.

"...Senior, I have already handed in all my pocket money, and I didn't buy lunch at noon." The short boy explained with a look of fear.

"Oh? Really? Didn't eat lunch, you mean to blame me?" The boy with short hair smiled badly, crossed his hands, pressed his fingers, and there was a creak of bone rubbing.

The short boy took a step back in fright, and his tone became even more alarmed: "No, no, I didn't mean to blame the predecessors... I will make up today's money tomorrow."

"Just make it up?" The short-haired boy sneered dissatisfiedly, took another step forward, and looked at him condescendingly, "Remember, tomorrow you have to pay double the allowance."

"Double, double?" The short boy was pale, he couldn't pay the original pocket money, let alone double it.

"Oh? Do you have an opinion?" The short-haired boy looked at him threateningly.

"I, I don't have that much pocket money..." The voice of the short boy was crying.

However, the boy with short hair did not have the slightest sympathy, and asked coldly: "No?" Suddenly, without warning, he directly punched him.

In the middle of the short boy's left cheek, he knocked him to the ground all at once, causing the people next to him to laugh.

"Remember, if you don't hand in double the pocket money tomorrow, it won't be as simple as a punch." The short-haired boy grabbed the short boy by the collar and said viciously.

"I, I know..." The short boy said in a flustered manner, afraid to look at him at all.

"Okay, let's go." The short boy was thrown away in disgust, and the boy with short hair stood up and said to his companion beside him, and walked outside first.

Several companions also followed him. They had bad temperaments. When they passed the short boy who was lying on the ground, they kicked him with their feet. Although they were not strong, the insult was obvious.

Several people were going to go out through the grove, but soon stopped, because in front of them, someone was leaning lazily on a tree, looking at them blankly.

"It's from Fengjihui." With sharp eyes, he noticed the armband of Fengjihui on the other's right arm, and the expressions of several companions became a little panicked.

After all, I was doing this kind of bullying of lower grade students, and it was not a good thing to be discovered by the people of the ethics committee.

The short-haired boy at the head also seemed to be in a dilemma. Although he didn't care about the Demeanor Society very much, the minister of the Demeanor Society was an ugly woman. Fortunately, he was just an unknown guy.

The boy with short hair was about to speak, and one of the strong guys who were about 1.8 meters tall behind him leaned into his ear and whispered something.

The short-haired boy looked at the opposite side in surprise, his eyes were suspicious, and his expression slowly calmed down.

Li Xuehao leaned against the tree and noticed the situation, especially when he discovered that the boy with a strong figure was actually an acquaintance, the muscular man from the group of senior students who wanted to blackmail him, but was finally killed by the moon. Hua was scared off, unexpectedly met again today.

"Hey, are you a freshman in the first grade?" After learning from his subordinates that the opposite disciplinary committee is just a freshman, the boy with short hair no longer has that dilemma. In his opinion, it is just a freshman in the lower grade. So what if it's Feng Jihui, just scare a few words casually, surely not dare to say what you saw.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded indifferently, thinking that the muscular man just now must have told him his new identity.

"Are you not polite when you see the senior?" The short-haired boy looked at him coldly, trying to suppress the identity of the senior.

"As a senior, if you do something like that to a junior, no junior will salute you willingly." Li Xuehao responded indifferently. In Japanese campuses, the ancestor system is strict, but in the current situation, you don’t need to care too much about the ancestor system.

Sometimes, the fist system is much stronger than that of the predecessors. Many students in the lower grades will be bullied. That is because they are short and honest, and don't bully who you bully?

The reason why Li Xuehao himself was blackmailed by the muscular man on the opposite side was also because the other party had someone about his height, and his body was stronger, otherwise the average senior student would really not dare to stretch out his hand indiscriminately.

"Hey, freshman in the first grade, are you too arrogant?" It was the muscular man who was talking. Now there is no bright moon and flowers here, and he naturally has no scruples. In addition, he almost succeeded in extortion before, so naturally he has no fear of the "prey" in front of him, but he still has a considerable advantage in his heart.

"I remember you." Li Xuehao narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up straight, glanced at the muscular man, and then looked around, "I won't say more nonsense. Just now so many of you bullied a low-grade student and I saw you. Here, as a member of the Society of Discipline and Discipline, I will represent the moon...cough, punishing you on behalf of justice."

"Is this guy crazy?"

"It's just a freshman, dare to speak to seniors like this."

"Even if it is a member of the Society of Discipline and Discipline, I have to teach it a lesson."

Faced with Li Xuehao's "Declaration of Justice", the short-haired boys were all offended. They were just low-grade guys and couldn't see the form at all. They were all high-grade guys.

"I think if you don't apologize well today, don't want to leave here easily." The boy with short hair, as the boss, also has the most say. As soon as this sentence came out, the few people behind him also spread out very tacitly. The shape surrounded Li Xuehao. In this way, they are not afraid that he will suddenly run away and call someone. At this time, they can beat the other party first, regardless of whether the other party is a member of the Society of Discipline and Discipline.

"Oh? Threatening the members of the discipline committee? I remember it was written in the student handbook that if there is resistance or the situation is critical, the members of the discipline committee can use force at the right time." Li Xuehao glanced at the people surrounding him with a calm expression.

"Little devil, I can solve you with one hand." Because the muscular man had almost succeeded in blackmailing, he had the most confidence in the face of Li Xuehao.

"Okay, let's do it then." Li Xuehao stretched out his index finger and hooked him.

The muscular man was furious. Faced with such a provocation, his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm, and he rushed over, shaking his fists fiercely.

Li Xuehao remained motionless, seeming to be frightened and stupid, and the people around him also showed smug pride.

But soon, this hideous pride was replaced by disbelief, almost staring out.

Because the new student who seemed to be knocked down by a punch, just like the short boy they bullied just now, not only escaped a punch from his companion, but also grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted it up. .

In mid-air, the muscular man struggled violently, kicking his legs wildly, but Li Xuehao's strength was not something he could break free, just like a dying toad.

"One hand solves me, now it seems that I solve you with the other hand." Li Xuehao didn't even look at the muscular man in his hand, his eyes swept over the faces of the people around him, his expression calm.

However, it is this kind of peace that makes people feel the most frightening. He held a person in his hand, but didn't look at it at all, and didn't take the life and death of the person in his eyes at all. This nonchalant attitude makes people feel creepy when they think about it.

Moreover, a group of short-haired boys quickly noticed the fact that a muscular man can be said to be the strongest of them, but not only did he have no resistance, he was grabbed by the opponent with one hand and lifted in the air.

This is a hand!

What a powerful force is needed to do this.

"Asshole, let him down quickly, you will kill him." The short-haired boy woke up first, but he didn't dare to rush over, so he could only shout in his mouth.

"Have you thought about this when you bullied others just now?" Li Xuehao asked with a cold face. He naturally knows the severity of his hand, but it won't really hurt people's lives.

The boy with short hair doesn’t care about this, he stretched out a hand and pointed at him fiercely: “Don’t be too arrogant, freshman, we belong to the judo club, we belong to the judo club, do you understand? Now I order you to let him go Come down."